I was born and grew up on a farm with lots of cow, pigs and horses. My parents did not like me to wear rubberboots among the animals. They could stamp on my feet!
When I was 14 my sexuality woke up and became a very strong part of my life and has been ever since! I knew I was different from the other boys: I was not attracted to girls but to boys and especially those who wore rubberboots with tops turned down.

My parents didn�t know anything about that and every time I turned down my rubberboots my parents told me not to, because I would spoil my boots. It was very hard for me but now and then young farmhands wearing turned down rubberboots came to the farm and I then had to drop all the work I was doing just to look at these horny dirty farmhand�s boots. Everyone could notice my well grown dick in my jeans!! Then something lucky happened to me!
My parents and I were going to visit another farm family. They had a bigger farm with a handsome farmhand and a very good looking son of my age. Unfortunately neither were gay. I liked the son Gary very much and we became very close friends - but not in bed! I knew that the farmhand always wore very old and dirty Tretorn turned down rubberboots but I had never been close to him or his boots.
Then I got a chance!

That night one hour before the farm lady served coffee, I crept out of the backdoor and into the cowhouse and down to the place where the farm people normally kept their boots and dirty  working clothes. My God! What did I find? I found the farmhand�s dirty old turned down Tretorn rubberboots standing below his very dirty blue boiler suit. My dick grow right away and let the pre-sperm go! I forgot all about my nice clean T-shirt, jeans and sneakers. In the next minute I stood there behind the cows completely naked with a very stiff dripping dick!

Slowly I took the boiler suit off the hook and jumped into it. What a horny smell of cowshit and piss! And it was still wet after its last use! What a nice feeling on my bare skin!!   I let my stiff dick outside! There was no room for it inside!  I pulled on the turned down rubberboots and I still remember that lovely cold and wet feeling when you put your bare feet into them.
The feeling of the touch as the turned down part came to my legs was so horny that I right away had to wank my dick and in no time I gave my big load to one of the cows leg. My God how satisfying that was. Before I had put the stuff back my dick was ready to shoot again and I gave one of the boots another big load into it. When I left the cowhouse I was horny again thinking that when that handsome farmhand next morning put on his boots, he would smear his food with my load!!

Just inside the main house with the others, the farm lady called for dinner, and I remember my mother saying: "Why are you so smelling of cows???
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When I grew up and moved away from home, Gary and I were still in touch. Now he had got wife and kids but was still good looking. One night I visited him and his family in their new house in the town.
During the night, when the parents put the children to bed, I went out for some fresh air. I walked around in the garden and ended up in the garage to see what car Gary had.

When I went in front of the car, to the place where he had the garden tools, I almost fainted. Below some garden clothes, Gary had an old pair of turned down rubber boots with red soles. My God! My very good looking friend had learned the nice feeling of wearing such rubberboots. I lifted one up to my nose to smell. They were well used and dirty.
My heart was pumping very hard when I got back to the family. My friend asked me if I just had seen a ghost!!  Christ! How I would like to see Gary wear these boots!!!

One night I was lucky! The family and I were invited to a party in the carnival season. A neighbour was hired to drive us up to the place. Gary and I were sitting very close on the back seat. I saw that Gary was dressed like a farmhand. I bent down to scratch my leg and suddenly I felt Gary�s rubber booted leg next to me. Of course the boots were turned down. My heart started pumping again...what a night I was going to have!!!

Unfortunately it soon got too hot in the house to dance in rubber boots so Gary pulled them off and put them in the hall. Very soon after that I had to go to the bathroom. With a very big risk I grabbed both Gary�s boots and locked the door in the bathroom. In no time I had those horny boots on my feet and spread my juice all down into them. Red in my face I returned to the party and heard Gary say in the corner that he had better stop drinking because sometimes his boots were in the hall and sometimes they weren�t!!!
Love Those Rubber Boots Man!!     22
Fun time wearing Tretorns
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